Sui Jiu Dan blue half-pin

Gathering and parting are in a hurry, this hatred is infinite.

Half a month later, Su Shiqing and Shao Erxue returned to Wanling Garden.

The sky is getting darker, and it is snowing in the sky, and the snowflakes mixed with smoke are flying all over the sky, leading people into a misty world.

Soju was boiling on the fire.

Shao Erxue and Lei Hao looked at Feixue outside the house and drank in silence.

This time it was Shao Erxue who came to say goodbye to Lei Hao on the pretext of presenting wine.

Lei Hao watched the snowflakes fall into the cup, drank the wine in one gulp, and asked, "Are you really planning to leave like this?"

Shao Erxue turned to the side and smiled: "Yes, the official position has been resigned."

Lei Hao moved the corner of his mouth bitterly, but couldn't smile: "You can stay if you want."

Shao Erxue shook his head.

Lei Hao didn't give up: "What about your wife and children? What should they do?"

Shao Erxue: "I have settled them down."

He and his wife are in name only, and after so many years, they can be regarded as being benevolent and righteous.What's more, he couldn't continue to delay the other party like this. He had left enough property for them, and the two parties had already agreed and signed the agreement.

Lei Hao couldn't tell what was in his heart, took a sip of wine, raised his head and sighed: "Then it will be as you wish..."

"Ye Ming and Sha Yue, I will leave them here to obey your order."

"Ah."

Lei Hao pursed his lips, there were snowflakes on his lips, it was cold, as if it could calm his mind, but his body still trembled uncontrollably: "Shao Erxue, do you know...I treat you..."

"I know."

Shao Erxue's voice was very soft, but these three words were very deep.

Lei Hao froze, staring at him blankly.

"I guessed it when you got angry last time."

Lei Hao wept with downcast eyes and remained silent.It turned out that Shao Erxue knew about it all along, but she just pretended to turn a blind eye.

Shao Erxue looked at him seriously: "You are my only friend in the Garden of All Souls. For so many years, thanks to your presence, otherwise life would have been so difficult."

Lei Hao laughed at himself and shook his head: "In the end, they are just friends."

Shao Erxue frowned, and said solemnly: "I will keep your love in my heart for the rest of my life."

Lei Hao covered his face in pain and wept.

Late at night.

The fire is extinguished, and the wine is cold when people leave.

Lei Hao sat alone under the eaves, thinking a lot, until his hands, feet and cheeks were numb from the cold, then he slowly got up and walked back into the house.

The long figure of Shao Erxue appeared in front of his eyes, Lei Hao stared at the phantom bewilderedly, and stretched out his hand to get closer, but the phantom disappeared like a cloud of smoke.

He shook his head vigorously, finally erasing the face that came to mind.

……

In the cold winter, looking around, the vast land is covered with snow everywhere.

Shao Erxue and Su Shiqing rode on horses, came out of Wanling Garden, and headed north all the way.

Walking on the long road on the soft snow, the clothes on my body were wet, as if they were about to sink.

Su Shiqing approached Shao Erxue's chest and asked, "Where do you want to take me?"

Shao Erxue hugged him tightly and said, "General's Tomb."

Su Shiqing stared at him with wide eyes.

"The place you most want to go is there."

Su Shiqing couldn't hide her complicated expression, and said, "I really... really want to see Jie Ao again."

"Then let's go now."

The cold mountain, the bleak wind, and the grand general's tomb are gorgeous but lonely.The cemetery was quiet, only the sound of the wind whizzing by, which sounded extremely bleak.

* Tears but silently, only remorse for the past.Relying on painting to focus on self-examination, Yingying, a sad painting can't be done.The other words are very clear, wake up early in the dream at midnight.Qing woke up early and Nong dreamed, and more, weeping all the wind and rain bells at night. (Nalan Xingde's "Nanxiangzi"*

Su Shiqing touched the cold stone tablet and cried silently for a long, long time.But the stele in front of him is only indifferent, it will not be sad, nor will it have any expression.

It is impossible for Jie Ao to come back, he felt this deeply.

He held back his tears, recalling everything that happened back then, and the past was vivid in his mind.Perhaps from the moment they arrived in Jincheng, they were destined to meet and also separated.

Shao Erxue hugged his shoulders, and the sunset glow passed them and shone on the stone tablet.

He said to Jie Ao in his heart: Jie Ao, don't worry, from now on, I will protect Su Shiqing on your behalf.

until night falls.

Shao Erxue reminded softly: "It's getting dark."

Su Shiqing kissed the tombstone reluctantly: "Jie Ao, I should go."

'If you miss me, come and meet me in your dreams. '

He wiped away his tears, got up together with Shao Erxue and left the General Tomb.

Walking down the mountain, they saw the bright moon rising slowly, as if they saw hope.

After that, they went to the temple to worship Liu Shuying and the abbot.

At this point, the two began their days of traveling.

Rende ten years to 27 years.

In the past 17 years, Su Shiqing and Shao Erxue have traveled to 26 provinces and more than 300 cities.

They have seen all over the world and jointly created countless masterpieces.In addition to the solo paintings, it also includes the "Sacred Book of Medicine" which specifically records herbs; the "Hundred Objects Painting Collection" which records flowers, birds, and insects;

In the 28th year of Rende, Emperor Yuren passed away, and the prince succeeded to the throne, changing the name of the country to Xian.

October of the same year.

Su Shiqing and Shao Erxue came to the border of the western border, and while appreciating the exotic beauty, they also discovered the "Duohang Stone Statue" and "Duohang Mural" hidden in the desert.

After being shocked by the majestic stone statues and murals, the two immediately decided to include them in the album, named "Duohang's Last Dream", and vowed to let the world know about this place.

Three years later, the two continued to travel westward, practicing medicine along the way, helping the common people, and enjoying the great rivers and mountains by the way.

Xiande 12 years.

At the end of May, they traveled thousands of miles to Yingguo to visit Linglong and the seriously ill Gu Chuanfeng.Gu Chuanfeng dragged his sick body and collaborated with Su Shiqing on many handed down paintings.In mid-September, Gu Chuanfeng passed away, and Su Shiqing wept bitterly, unable to let go of it for a long time.

Xiande 29 years.

The seasons are changing, and it is the season of rice maturity in a year.

Su Shiqing and Shao Erxue decided to settle in Weicheng.After that, the two jointly completed the "Su Shao's Painting Manual" which specialized in teaching painting skills, and sorted out the landscape painting album "Wanli Rivers and Mountains Collection" (a total of ten volumes) drawn over decades.

Xiande 31 years, winter.

The old plum tree in the yard, which had been silent for a whole year, unexpectedly bloomed a few red plums, blooming vigorously in the ice and snow.

Su Shiqing was very happy to see it, and hurriedly helped Shao Erxue, who was resting in bed, out of the house to watch.

"Old man, look quickly, the plum blossoms are blooming!"

Shao Erxue narrowed his cloudy eyes, and said with a smile: "It's a good sign, I haven't painted for several days, why don't we draw it down."

"Okay, I'll go get ready."

Afterwards, the two of them spread brush and ink on the stone table in the courtyard to paint with great interest.

In the middle of the painting, Su Shiqing suddenly stopped the pen in his hand, feeling a lot: "Old man, do you still remember when we first met?"

Shao Erxue chuckled lightly: "Of course I remember."

"At that time, you criticized me for copying your painting, and criticized me as useless. You were talking about the painting "Old Plum and New Branches"."

"Yes... I will never forget you at that time, your eyes are so bright and moving."

Su Shiqing raised her eyes to look at Shao Erxue, seeing the tenderness in his eyes, her wrinkled old face suddenly turned red: "Could it be that time that you fell in love with me?"

Shao Erxue answered truthfully: "That's not true."

"Otherwise, when did you fall in love with me?"

"I can't remember..."

"..."

An hour later, the painting is complete.

The plum blossoms painted by Shao Erxue are old and dry, rubbed and dyed with light ink.A branch of cold plum enters the painting, and Ling Han blooms alone, quietly and fragrantly.Pursue the unity of poetry and painting, that is, there is poetry in the painting, and the painting contains the artistic conception in the poem.Integrating one's own character into the painting, the charm is profound, elegant and quiet, the artistic conception is infinite and far away, and the literati's talent is vivid on the paper.

The plum blossoms painted by Su Shiqing are both color and ink. The plum tree is made of thick ink.The red, white and black color contrast is strong, the charm is meaningful, and it has a strong visual beauty and artistic beauty.

The next day.

Su Shiqing woke up from the bed and found that Shao Erxue was not by her side, so she got up and dressed quickly.

He searched around, and finally saw Shao Erxue's figure in the study.

"Old man, why are you sitting here so early? You don't need an extra piece of clothes, be careful of freezing."

Shao Erxue leaned on the back of the chair with a bent body, put one hand on the table, and did not answer him.

Su Shiqing slowly approached him, and then saw two portraits on the table.It turned out that the painting was of the two of them when they were young, but Su Shiqing's portrait hadn't been completed yet.

The affection in the painting can be understood with just a glance, which makes Su Shiqing think that he has returned to the past.

He smiled, and asked behind Shao Erxue: "Why don't you finish painting me?"

Shao Erxue still didn't move.

Su Shiqing finally sensed that something was wrong, hurried to Shao Erxue's side, stretched out her hand tremblingly and shook him.

"Bang Dang!" With a sound, Shao Erxue's stiff body fell onto the table, and the paintbrush in his hand with dried ink also fell to the ground.

"Old man!"

Su Shiqing immediately felt a burst of thunder, fear struck him, and tears burst out of his eyes instantly.

"Didn't you say that you let me leave first! How can you break your promise...!"

After an unknown amount of time, he finally accepted the fact that Shao Erxue left first.

Xiande 33 years.

It's another year of flowers blooming and falling.Ever since Shao Erxue left, Su Shiqing almost stayed behind closed doors, either burying her head in the sea of ​​books or painting without distraction.Today, his painting skills are unmatched by anyone, but he is still studying non-stop.

He had already forgotten what year Jinxi was, Shao Erxue, and even everything.Occasionally, when he thought of it, he would go to Shao Erxue's tomb to say a few words about him, and then go to the tomb of the general and Liu Shuying to pay respects and chat to soothe his lonely heart.

Another autumn has passed, and Su Shiqing has never lived such a miserable life.

Sitting alone in the yard, he saw the twinkling stars in the sky from a distance, and all the people and the years were resurrected unforgettable.

Faces of yearning and yearning all surfaced in front of him, his mother, Jie Ao, Shao Erxue, Liu Shuying, Wu Zhige, Zhou Yuran...all the people he loved left one after another, even Shao Erxue I couldn't spend the rest of my life with him.

He couldn't help stretching out his hand, took all those starlights into his hands, and held them tightly, as if holding the starlights was like holding them tightly.

Time is really like a dream.

The fifth night of the tenth month of the lunar calendar.

Su Shiqing passed away peacefully in her sleep at the age of 76.So far, there is no "painting Guanyin" in the world, and there is no successor of Su's painting school.

(End of the book)

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